Chapter 317: 2 flavor medicine

　　 When married, Yang Jian really did not expect it to be such a big scene.
He and Ao Xinke stayed on the cloud for half a day, talking, taking a nap, and time passed quietly.
When the sun was sinking, he was interrupted by Aoji who had rushed over with his scalp, and the two who had been close together quickly separated. Ao Jiyan said that several ‘parents’ have already set the marriage process and asked them to go down and discuss it together.
The details are just a polite remark. With the somewhat overbearing character of Uncle Taiyi, the good deeds he and Lord Long have set will not allow Yang Jian to reverse the case.
When Yang Jian and Ao Xinke returned to the main hall of the Dragon Palace, Uncle Taiyi, dressed in a red robe, was strolling around the main hall of the Dragon Palace, followed by several dragon elders, nodding their heads and writing down every arrangement mentioned by the master Taiyi .
"I, I... I will give, to brother, those two, two flavors... medicine."
Ao Xinke said softly, Yang Jian nodded with a smile, and watched her eagerly walk towards the real dragon king and Yuding who were drinking tea and chatting.
Mother Long has gone to Zhang Luo's sister-in-law to use a treasure for her marriage, and that is a more anxious one than Taiyi Real Person...
Yang Jian was called by the real Taiyi, and ordered three or four things.
"It will only take half a year at most. During this time, you should not run around, and accompany your unattended wife. You should also take her to see your mother as soon as possible, and ask your mother to come to the East China Sea early to prepare for the wedding. ."
"Yeah," Yang Jian nodded. Just as he was about to speak, Madam Taiyi began to talk again...
"Also, don't be too impatient. You are now a prestigious figure, so remember to avoid taboos before your big wedding, so that you won't be ridiculed by our interpretation and teaching disciples, the monkey is anxious."
"Yes," Yang Jian was a little helpless, why didn't he notice that Uncle Taiyi was so babbled before.
Master Taiyi gave a few more instructions and let Yang Jian leave by himself.
On the side, Dragon King hurriedly left, Ao Xinke floated over with joy, looked at Yang Jian, and suddenly bowed to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was stunned and hurried forward to help.
My mother-in-law, what worship.
"What's the matter?" Yang Jian asked in confusion.
Ao Xinke pursed her lips, and said slowly to Yang Jian the whole story.
She prayed for the Dragon Clan just now; the two-flavored precious medicinal materials that Yang Jian brought may be the only two plants left in the world. For the Dragon Clan, it was to save Ao Xinke’s brother and Sihai. The treasure of the life of the Dragon King's brother.
In ancient times, a large number of masters of the Zulong and Dragon clan died in battle, but the dragon clan still has a trace of vitality.
At that time, when the embryo of Yang Jian's three-pointed two-bladed gun was formed, the generation of Ao Guang gave birth to several amazing masters.
However, in the ancient times, due to the lack of luck and the ancient power, there were still conflicts with the Feng and Qilin tribes from time to time, which caused these several masters to fall one after another, which is a pity for the dragon tribe.
There was only one master who survived after being seriously injured, but he could only hide himself in the eyes of the cold sea to prolong his life.
The two medicines given by Shennong were the most critical medicines for curing this expert's injury, and they were also the most difficult medicines to find.
The nine-soul dragon's beard only grows at the bottom of the Yellow River ancient road, and no one has been born for hundreds of thousands of years; the yellow river is transformed from the dragon body of the ancestor dragon, and the nine-soul dragon beard is also called the ancestral dragon grass.
Although the Five Dragon Ao Xuelian is not more precious than the Nine Soul Dragon Beard Grass, it is even more rare. It must be the snow lotus that has been stained with the blood of the battle dragon belonging to the Five Elements in the ancient times. It becomes a spirit in the cold of the sky, and then it is picked. , It was considered a blind medicinal material, which has long been extinct in ancient times.
Although I don't know how Shennong got it, maybe it was the possession of Taoist Hongyun, but these two medicines did make Dragon Palace owe Yang Jian a great favor.
"Does Dragon Palace lack masters?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.
Ao Xinke pursed her mouth, blinked her big eyes, and continued to speak to him, "That, that, brother, elder brother, Quan, Quansheng, Zeng, Zeng Hefeng, Feng Clan Kong Xuan, no, comparable ."
Only then did Yang Jian understand why the Dragon King left in such a hurry.
It would be a blessing if the Dragon Clan could have one more ruthless person like Kong Xuan, no wonder the Dragon King, who has always been unpredictable, hurried away today.
Never thought, there is such a thing.
Yang Jian sighed with emotion, but did not go to his heart; after discussing a few words with Xin Ke Chuansheng, he decided to go to Meishan to visit his mother Yao Ji tomorrow, and Yang Jian was called by Taiyi Master to figure out how to arrange the hall.
After busy working all night, the buttocks didn't get on the chair, Taiyi Madam took a few Dragon Clan elders and pulled Yang Jian around the Dragon Palace.
Uncle was so concerned about his own affairs, Yang Jian couldn't find it bothersome, so he had to follow.
Fortunately, when the Golden Crow was born, Xin Ke came to look for him, and the two went out to the East China Sea together, drifting slowly towards Meishan.
Ao Xinke should have not slept last night, and spent all her hours on dressing herself up; yesterday, she, if the most dazzling pearl in the Crystal Palace, hides her brilliance today, Suyun sleeves, purple skirt, and one The jade hairpin is with a phoenix tail.
Who said she didn't know the world? It also understands some truths, knowing that in front of the future mother-in-law, you can't be too open, gentle and reserved.
Yang Jian replaced the dazzling white fairy clothes and put on a light yellow robe, feeling at ease for a while.
The flight was unpleasant along the way. Yang Jian and Ao Xinke talked about some interesting things, and Ao Xinke also talked about practice with Yang Jian; the two seemed to have endless words, and it was at dusk that they drifted to Meishan.
Meishan had already heard the news from the Dragon Palace. Yao Ji, who had been waiting for a day, was waiting on the mountain early. After seeing Ao Xinke, she grabbed the daughter of the Ancestral Dragon by her little hand, and sent Yang Jian to rest on her own. .
Yang Jian also breathed a sigh of relief and went around Meishan.
Walking around in the new Meicheng, seeing the mortals well-clothed and the monks concentrating on enlightenment, it is thriving.
After going to the place where the children of the Wu clan lived, all three thousand children of the Wu clan had restored the faces of young girls and were working hard to cultivate.
The Twelve Commanders came forward to meet and talked about how to train soldiers and how to urge the various ministries to practice; Yang Jian arranged another profound formation to give these potential ‘grass head gods’ the speed of practice.
Da Ang is busy taking inventory of the geogas that he has collected around Meishan in recent days, and arranges for several war witches to be sent back to their respective clan.
Seeing that Yang Jian came, his mouth was grinning, he laughed, "I really want to marry a wife?"
"Yeah," Yang Jian couldn't help laughing while watching Da An, "It is said that people are refreshed on happy occasions. Why am I not as happy as you."
"Did you marry the dragon princess? Or the daughter of the ancestor dragon?" Da Ang smiled again.
Although Yang Jian felt that there was a hole in front of him, he stepped in cautiously, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Hey," Da Ang muttered in a low voice, "I heard that the dragons are big, and Zulong's daughter, why should she be as big as a mountain? You, can you do it? You can find the way. Wow, your own clan wants to marry a dragon!"
Yang Jian couldn't hold back at that time, and kicked out.
Rao is Daang with thick skin and great witch's combat power. Yang Jian kicked his on his ass, and his whole body soared, turned into a meteor, and flashed across the wild sky...
Vulgar, non-decent and short-sighted!
The human body is an innate Taoist body, and Xinke now has to maintain the appearance of an innate Taoist body to realize Taoism and practice. What is the difference between the two?
Having said that, the Wu Clan is very dirty, really extraordinary.
After staying in Meishan for a few days, Yao Ji, Xiao Chan'er, and Ao Xinke are all inseparable; Ao Xinke is gentle and intellectual, and Yao Ji is comprehensive in everything. In addition, there is Xiao Chan'er, the pistachio. People get along very well.
Yao Ji was very satisfied with Ao Xinke, but she asked Yang Jian privately that her stuttering might be cured.
Yang Jian did not answer directly, only that she was born with deficiencies and had her own way to make up ~EbookFREE.me~ but it would take some time.
Yao Ji felt that she owed Yang Jian and Xiao Chan'er too much, and she was even more nervous than Yang Jian when she saw her son that she would marry a wife and start a family.
Sewing the quilt today and buying new clothes tomorrow; when I go to Xintianting Road and hear about my old friends.
All the six friends of Meishan came to express their joy and asked if there was anything to prepare; there were lanterns and festoons everywhere in Meicheng, and it seemed that the lord of Meishan was about to get married tomorrow, and the sound of firecrackers continued overnight.
Yang Jian was busy, and he went to the bottom of the Meishan Mountain by using the method of earth escape.
Looking at the hut, Yang Jian felt a little coldness in his heart.
Today, he is about to get married and marry a wife, but there are still powerful enemies out there, threatening Meishan's safety.
Mei Kongmei.
"You can't let the master take action..."
Yang Jian groaned a little, and had no way to hide the faceless power of the monster race.
strength.
Yang Jian looked at the palm of his hand, and was not dazzled by the marriage.
Taking out the three-pointed two-bladed gun, and taking out the unfinished dragon neck stone sculpture, Yang Jian grabbed the blade of his own spear and began to mend it carefully.
Originally, I took away the stone sculptures that were dozens of feet high, because I was afraid that Mei Kongmei would return here unknowingly and smash the stone sculptures. But now, Meishan has a large formation guarded by the master, which is no longer Meikongmei. Can enter and leave at will.
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In the huge underground space, slight noises constantly echoed.